When he arrived at Leifeng Tower, Liang Yaqing suddenly quieted down and returned to the dignified and gentle and virtuous ladies of the past. She walked slowly, walked and stopped, looked and thought, carefully paid attention to the grass, wood, brick and tile here, and carefully felt the solemn and quiet artistic conception, trying to restore the fragment of Leifeng Pagoda in the legend of the White Lady in this real scene.

Yu Huan couldn't bear to disturb her, so she walked behind with Liu Moyan.

Yu Huan looked left and right, he was really a little idle, and when he saw Liu Moyan's calm and calm appearance, he couldn't help but want to tease. She bumped Liu Moyan with her elbow and asked, "Brother Mu Feng, do you think I am handsome as a man, or beautiful as a girl?" ”

Liu Moyan's face froze, and he almost blushed again, he swallowed several breaths of air before he could barely suppress the deer's heartbeat. If it weren't for Yu Huan asking like this, he would have just watched Yu Huan and Liang Yaqing laughing and playing along the way, and he wouldn't have remembered Yu Huan and Hua Shenyan's identity at all.

Yu Huan's sly eyes stared at Liu Moyan with some arrogance, "You don't, that's what I say!" Look at your serious and motionless face, don't you really treat me as a girl? ”

At this time, Liu Moyan couldn't hold it back anymore, and his face was red to the base of his neck.

Yu Huan thought to himself: It's over, this kid is really simple, if I continue to joke a few more words, I'm afraid he won't dare to smile naturally when he sees me in the future.

She had no choice but to dodge away and find a topic at random: "By the way, listen to Sister Yaqing, Brother Mu Feng is a famous Danqing master in the capital, I wonder if Duan Huan has a chance to take a look at your masterpiece?" ”

Hearing the topic he was interested in, Liu Moyan finally came back to his senses, "Is Brother Duan Huan also interested in this aspect?" ”

Who isn't interested in something beautiful!

However, it is only in the literal sense.

"I just want to see it," Yu Huan, "Listen to Sister Yaqing, how many people have broken through the threshold of your family, and they haven't been able to ask you to paint a picture, why?" ”

"The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other!" Liu Moyan's gaze became far-reaching, "When you meet someone who is destined, you will naturally draw." ”

Yu Huan thought for a while, and then asked, "Sister Na Yaqing and I, can we be regarded as people who are destined for Brother Mufeng?" ”

Liu Moyan had a gentle and gentle smile on his face again, but Yu Huan seemed to see an extra sweetness in this smile, was it an illusion?

"Naturally, yes." Liu Moyan was very calm, "We met by accident, although we haven't known each other for a long time, but we have experienced a lot of things together. In the past, I only knew how to read and practice martial arts in a regular manner, and strive to be the top, and all the fun came not from the erudition in the book, or from the competition with my brothers and sisters on the mountain. The people I know around me are all like-minded people like me, either people who blindly study to gain fame and fame, or people who practice martial arts in the mountains and cultivate their minds. ”

Yu Huan interjected sourly: "What does Brother Mufeng mean, you and I are not like-minded people!" ”

Liu Moyan hurriedly explained: "No, it's not like this. What I think is that I never knew that there were other people in the world who were as special and interesting as Brother Duhuan, nor did I know that there were such pure and cheerful people as Miss Yaqing. Before I met you, I only knew that there were differences between men and women, and I didn't know that there were too many rules for women in this world, and I even forgot that women are also human beings, and they should enjoy the same right to live independently as men. They are also free to go out and talk and laugh loudly......"

At the beginning, Yu Huan listened very highly, and with a handsome guy like Liu Moyan appreciating and praising her, her heart was so sweet. But when she heard that Liu Moyan had the idea of equality between men and women in the new era, she panicked. Liu Moyan looks like a greenhouse potted plant that lives comfortably and has not been destroyed by the cruel facts of life, and now with this idea of equality, if he suddenly wants to change the world's constraints and views on women, he will rush forward with a simple tendon, and he will not survive for one episode in the palace fighting drama, and the ending can be imagined, he must have died before he got out of school. Yu Huan didn't want such a simple and beautiful handsome guy to die of depression and unhappiness with a tragic ending, not to mention that the fuse for such an ending was still her Yu Huan, which was no different from her killing Liu Moyan with her own hands.

Yu Huan's head was buzzing, Liu Moyan was still babbling something, and she couldn't listen to it at all. Like a headless fly, she panicked and lost her bearings.

Liang Yaqing carefully "read" half of it in the Leifeng Tower, and it can be calculated.

She seemed to be still immersed in the story of the White Lady, the lotus step was leisurely, not in a hurry or slow, until she walked between Yu Huan and Liu Moyan, a quiet and peaceful smile bloomed on her face, she was calm but very determined: "I think about it, I want to write down the legend of the White Lady." Then he continued to walk slowly, skipping in front of Yu Huan.

Yu Huan was stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

What was the matter, one or two had been spoiled by her, and she was uneasy in her heart, as if she had foreseen that she would harm them.

Liang Yaqing turned around and shouted at her, "Sister Yan, don't you still want to go to Jingci Temple?" ”

Yu Huan suddenly sobered up, hurriedly followed, took two steps and turned around, grabbed Liu Moyan's hand, who was still more confused than her, and took him away.

Along the way, Liang Yaqing gradually regained her active and brisk appearance, and began to plan her writing blueprint with Yu Huan and Liu Moyan. Having found her goal, she was like a tireless bee, her eyebrows fluttering, gushing, hearty, without worries or fears, only a mind to rush forward.

In the end, she finally stopped, but held Yu Huan's hand again, "Sister Yan, you have to help me to make the story of the White Lady more detailed, otherwise I'm afraid I will write crookedly." ”

Yu Huan thought to herself: Didn't I infringe on the copyright of the original author? Not only is it copyright, but also a thief, a thief who steals other people's songs for the ages!

Liang Yaqing saw that she was silent, thinking that she was unhappy, and said: "Good sister, don't worry, I have thought about it, after this story is written, the author will use the name Yan Zhiqing." I just wanted to share this story so that more people could read it. At the same time, I also hope that those who see it can pursue the love they want like the white lady in the story. ”

Yu Huan lamented in his heart: In this feudal and superstitious society, if you want to pursue your love, I am afraid that you will have to suffer some hardships in this regard.